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Your body moves.
Your soul feels the movement and stirs in the null, rising out of the tar as black as space. Soon you will awaken from your bloody-beaten coma only to face trial for not only crimes you’ve been forced to commit, but also for ever hatching.
At least you feel that way.
A culture so brutal was not designed for contact with Earth as it is now. Brutality is not tolerated if you don’t have the cash to back it up, not really.
Perhaps when you wake you will tell your friends what happened in the strange limbo between life and death, and how you came to side with an entity named Danger, but for now the remainder of your reckoning remains a secret inside yourself.
The pain of waking is unbearable, and the voices between the stars scream the necessity for a new name in the days to come.
days like today are why i avoided being social for a month
i Am gOiNg tO KiCk yOuR AsS So hArD WhEn I hAvE FeEt
man like too bad no motherfucker can just all up and sneak in and steal my body
just like all get invisible like getting super naked so that nobody sees you
walk in, avoid all motherfuckers, grab my fat ass and motherfuckin up the back out with a strut
No need to panic guys, they've got this under control.
- SP: The ocean is like.
- SP: The ocean.
- SP: It's huge.
- AP: yeah.
- AP: too bad we don't have like
- AP: a feferi magnet.
- SP: Yeah.
- AP: we could put a squiddle on the end of a fishing pole.
Anonymous asked: )(i brot)(er!!! LONG TIM---E NO S---EA, )(U)(? 38) I love you Gamzee. Come to t)(e ocean won't you? Come visit me. W---E CAN PLAY TOGET)(ER LIKE OLD TIM----ES, )(EE )(E---E!!!
what did they do to you sis… motherfuckin what got all happening
i need to get the motherfuck out of this grey place right the fuck now